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Although the dead space has been dispelled, unlike Saitama who has regained his youth, the damage he suffered before still remains.
It's just that after treatment, it's not that serious anymore.
When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw someone she recognized in front of her, while she was being carried on Assassin's back.
"Put me down, Assassin."
It's truly embarrassing for a police chief to have such a disheveled moment.
"Can you walk on your own?"
That's what he said, but Saitama still went along with it and let go.
"Well"
As soon as his feet touched the ground, Orlando was not very steady. He swayed slightly, then tried to steady himself.
"I never expected to meet such a famous person from the Clock Tower here."
"Is it to avenge your disciples?"
Clutching his chest, Orlando's pale face regained color, and he turned to ask the person in front of Saitama.
Webber Velvet!
Orlando had seen his intelligence and heard the related rumors.
After all, this year's ceremony included Flat, a person with a "stakeholder" in the matter.
Therefore, it is natural to conduct a corresponding interpersonal relationship investigation.
Weber's identity could not be hidden.
Orlando could never forget his undisguised and easily remembered appearance.
"revenge?"
"I am just an ordinary person and I don't have such great abilities."
Upon hearing this, Weber glanced at the abyss to the side and then replied.
"A mortal?"
"It's quite surprising that a legendary figure capable of stirring up the clock tower could be so humble."
He chuckled, seemingly amused by Weber's overly modest words.
"However, I'll take it as fact for now."
"After all, without heroic spirits, this ritual is truly nothing."
Looking at the city disappearing from the horizon, Orlando said with a heavy heart.
His hands were clenched tightly, as if he were somewhat unwilling.
"Well then, if I may be so bold, Orlando Reeves, Chief of the Snowfield City Police Department..."
"As the Master of the Dragon Ball Wars, what are your current wishes?"
Aside from Saitama, who was standing with his arms crossed, head tilted, looking confused and silent, Waver simply asked Orlando a question in a serious tone.
"desire?"
"What does this have to do with you, an outsider?"
They looked at each other, and Orlando pondered.
"Of course there's a connection."
If the outcome we seek is the same.
"Then I will also contribute my humble contribution."
Orlando remained silent upon hearing the other person's earnest reply.
He can also understand the hidden meaning behind the other party's words; he is simply weighing the pros and cons.
Weber Velvet of the Clock Tower
It's probably also because of the students involved.
The group that used to be stationed in the north of the city
We don't know the situation right now.
But it's highly likely that many people lost their lives.
Otherwise, the teacher wouldn't have appeared before him; he would have already gone to meet up with the students.
Understanding this meaning also allows one to deduce the other party's stance.
Even if interests align.
How can I trust that you can help me?
Orlando tentatively asked a question, looking directly into the other person's eyes.
There was no shifting or dodging; they were simply gazing at him.
"I know crucial information about Lancer."
"I believe this will be helpful to you."
But Orlando's eyes widened slightly at the explosive content of those words.
"Aren't you afraid I'll get the Assassin to use force against you if you just say that?"
“You wouldn’t do that. After all, I’m not a criminal, but an ordinary citizen who came to Snowfield City.”
"There's no such thing as beating up anyone other than the suspect during an investigation, is there?"
"Heh, what a strange fellow, just like the rumors say."
Webber's response made Orlando grin, a rare occurrence for him.
"Ok."
I can tell you.
"Although it was an obvious wish."
Listening to the way these two grown men were talking, Saitama felt ignored.
However, now that Orlando was awake, he was happy to be able to relax.
It's not a good idea to carry it around everywhere.
Although the other person doesn't look very healthy, at least they can walk.
He no longer needs to worry about whether to take the other person to the hospital or the police station.
…………
"boom!!!"
(Is Saber still unable to get through?)
(She had set a trap for herself; acting on her own would only lead to her being ambushed.)
Both of their powers were raised to their limits, and Omegamon knew that the other had the ability to resist grabbing.
This isn't the most troublesome part.
What troubles Omegamon is the passage of time surrounding Kareemu.
After the restrictions are lifted, the other party will not only be able to manipulate space, but even time.
The area around the shrine maiden, with a radius of about 100 meters, will form a "buffer zone" to slow down the movement.
Even if Omegamon is incredibly fast, it will be affected once it rushes in, at which point it will become vulnerable and its stiffness will be exposed.
These were all images seen through pre-reading, so it did not approach without permission.
You could have easily defeated the opponent by simply hitting them with the Tyrannosaurus Sword.
But unfortunately, that opportunity just didn't come.
In terms of raw power and stats alone, it surpasses Berserker. However, the unique powers and Noble Phantasms of Reimu are too diverse, making it difficult for Omegamon to defeat her in the short term unless she makes a mistake.
(Aren't you coming?)
Despite having taken precautions for a long time, Omegamon still hadn't fallen for the trap, and Reimu frowned in thought.
She had tried her best to create openings in attacks outside of the barrage, but the opponent still didn't take advantage of those opportunities to get close.
Slowing down time to grab the opponent's body and then unleashing the Yin-Yang Jade for a fatal blow is also the goal of Calamity Spirit Dream.
Both sides are waiting.
Waiting for an opportunity to kill the other party.
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